Saddle on my travellin' shoes, I'm bound to walk away these blues...

Jun 30, 2008 21:15

You know what phrase I have never understood? "Butter wouldn't melt in his/her mouth." Meaning they look innocent.

...what on earth does that even mean? Does your mouth get hot when you feel guilty? What?

Haven't had a day off in what seems like forever. Need to run so many errands but I'm never awake/free during daylight hours, so yeah. Dunno when I can do all those things, like file my teeth and vaccinate Worf and bother Schuler's to give me Victory of Eagles, already.

Also need to practice. Have bought Mozart Sinfonia Concertante (Eh Jess? Eh?) but will not have time to do anything until at least after I come home from DC.

Oh, and Blue Lake was wonderful, these three little girls kept correcting their mothers when they referred to me as "she." And Starbuck. Will discuss later, when not at work, oops.

Goodbye.

bsg, temeraire

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